45: The Face Of Trouble

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Elara's POV Time's up. The silent signal of my personal bodyguard when he showed up by the door with a gentle flip of his watch, I nodded my understanding. “I have to go, Evie.” Gossiping all day, we didn't have the time to enjoy her yummy smoothie. I hurriedly sipped what was left of the cold glass and set it down. “See you soon.” I stood up to leave. Enjoying the liberty to go out as i pleased even though it was for a limited time, I didn't want to take it for granted. “Hey, sweetie.” I carried Violet. “We have to go home now.” This time, we didn't come with Birdie. She waved at Aunt Evelyn and perched on the side of my neck. He silent followed us behind like a shadow. When we got in, he sate next to the driver while Violet and I remained at the back seat. ‘Matthew.’

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